Impregnation Harem Hentai Novels & Stories

But then I saw the rewards. [Reward Tiers:] [1,500 points = Multiple Orgasms.] [2,500 points = Breeding Fantasy Fuck (No Pull-Out).] A breeding fantasy. The words sent a shiver down my spine that was pure, unadulterated need. It was the ultimate reward, the ultimate act of ownership. To have him inside me with nothing between us, to feel him cum, to be claimed in the most primal way possible. I wanted it. I needed it with a desperation that scared me. I would do anything to get it.

The harem is quiet. Too quiet.

I am mesmerized by the sight of her before, and all thoughts fade from my mind for a moment. But my dick remembers. I walk towards my desk and open the top drawer, pulling out a pair of handcuffs. I gently glide my hands through its soft satin feathers. I walk over to her and bend forward, lying over her. I push her body further up the desk and extend her hands over her head. “You’re ready to submit,marina? Come on,little love. Tell me.” “I am,” she says, her eyes wide with dizzying excitement. I nod, pick up her thong, the same one I had discarded just moments ago, and shove it in her mouth. Then,

“But don’t think he won’t try to seduce you.” She cleared her throat and fussed with the veggie tray. “I should warn you, when a man sleeps with a woman it’s the same as marriage here. A Haunt can mate only once, and once the body fluids mix…” She raised her hands in defeat. “Like it or not, you bed him, you wed him.” Andrea squinted in confusion. “And how many wives does he have?” The thought of joining a harem repulsed her, not that it would come to that. She’d geld him first.

The skinny girls weren't prepared for this kind of conversation. Next to me, the woman who participated in my homemade and weird porn, still sucked Ramirez. The man was moaning now, and that was a cold water bath on my erection. I was a little disgusted, I can't lie. Every moan of the woman was muffled by the sound of suction and how wet things were. I kept staring at the ceiling of the bunk bed, looking for some crack or anything that would distract me from that situation. "What are your most particular perversions? " asked the woman.

I murmured, voice husky, crawling backward off the bed on hands and knees so the emerald silk rode high over my hips, exposing the black lace thong and the wet spot already darkening the center. Steve was closest. He stepped forward without hesitation, cock already in hand, thick and flushed, veins standing proud. I stayed on all fours at the edge of the mattress, ass presented, back arched just enough to make the gown pool around my waist like spilled ink. He didn’t speak, just gripped my hips, thumbs digging into the soft flesh above the lace, and yanked the thong down my thighs in one rough motion. The cool air hit my soaked core and I whimpered.

It gives me a rush to be wandering around naked, surrounded by the sounds and smells of sex. “Welcome to the Red Zone, Micah,” Hawk says as we step through an archway into a massive chamber. A shallow pool sits at the center, maybe six inches deep, its surface rippling with reflections of red light. Marble statues line the perimeter, Greek gods with perfect bodies frozen in various poses. In one corner, a leather sling hangs from a steel frame, the chains gleaming in the low light. All around the room, men are going at it. In the pool, on the stairs, against the statues. Moans, grunts, and the wet smacking of flesh on flesh echo off the walls, the smell of musk and cum thick in the air.

“Greedy little temple slut. You came here shy and quiet, now you’re begging to be double-stuffed like a common whore.” Kain reached around and stroked my massive cock in time with their thrusts. “Look at this huge dick leaking all over our throne. You’re marking our seat with your pre-cum while we breed you.” The pleasure was overwhelming. I came violently — pussy and ass clenching around both cocks, my own giant cock erupting in thick jets that splattered across the throne and floor. I squirted hard, soaking Kain’s balls and thighs. They didn’t stop. We changed positions. I pushed Kain onto the throne and straddled him, sinking my pussy down onto his cock. Darius mounted me from behind, fil

Loving it. The invasion was swift and brutal, stretching her already sore ring of muscle. A sharp cry was muffled by the cock fucking her throat. Full. So full. She was packed, a triple penetration that stole the breath from her lungs and any coherent thought from her mind. Her body bowed off the bed, a silent scream of overwhelming ecstasy. “Look at that,” someone whistled. “All three holes stuffed. A perfect fucking gangbang slut.”

She had a small black bag with her that made my stomach twist with nervous excitement. “Today we are going to play a little game, whore,” she said as she locked the door. “Strip.” I obeyed quickly, baring my heavy breasts and turning around so she could see the massive plug still seated in my ass from the night before. Ciara replaced it with something new — a thick vibrating plug with a remote control. She pushed it deep inside me and turned it on to a low setting. The buzzing filled my ass immediately and made my cunt clench. “Keep this in all day,” she ordered. “And do not cum without permission.”